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BetrayedI'm gonna die twice over and never wake Never wake to see another day I cut my wrists but they won't bleed Forever drowned in miseryBetrayed
He loved me, but he loved me not For many months, for him, I fought But as I thought, so greatly wronged Life ends like a pathetic song
I thought for once he loved me true That he was going to keep me far from blue He kissed me, held me, told me he loved me He was so coldhearted...until he was on E
How could he do this? I hate him so much It was the drug speaking when I was safe in his touch He not only took
by ~Jessie13
Dear OrsinoAs a feather in the wind, your heart drifts freely Your voice, an echo, singing sweetly in my ear. I owe you so much for the love you’ve given to me Hold me in your arms, hold me so near. I’ve never had someone to claim as my own Something to treasure and keep forever. Now, here in my bosom you’ve made a permanent residence I am finding it hard to believe we’re in heaven. You never tried to hide your emotion. Without hesitation you jumped at the chance To dance with me for the rest of my life,Dear Orsino
To engage with me in the wonder of romance. I love you more than a starry nigh
by ~Jessie13
Could Have Been If only he had never met those new friends. This thought provoking query repeats in my mind like a broken record. It resonates just the same as a chord on an electric guitar, a ripple that never disappears or blends into the water, never calming, like a pond caught under a heavy rain, drops striking the water every millionth of a second. Incessant as the drum beat in my favourite song. I never cease to mentally abuse myself for something. Could it be my fault that he left? He said it was. I wish I never yelled at him. I wish I held my tongue. I didn’t know how to stop myself from saying exactly what I wanted to when I was overly uCould Have Been
by ~Jessie13
Journal Number OneA Belief in the Callousness of Modern SocietyJournal Number One
Everybody in today’s society is heartless. Nobody has any morals. And I, Jaime, an atheist, could relate to a priest or religious figure much more closely than any of the other people that I know currently. But in the world of today, how do you really get to know people? Lately, I find that every person I think I know breaks their morals and promises and unleashes a secret demon from inside. There was a god once. I knew him well. I turned to him in times of need. There were times he was thanked for the good he did, as well.
Unfortunately, for
by ~Jessie13
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